This is the realm of magnetic field, almost divine.
Unfortunately, even this pseudo-invincible super-powerful domain was still broken by Caesar's punch...
One punch, just one punch.
A hint of gloom flashed across Magneto's eyes, but he quickly regained his spirits and cleared out the military forces stationed outside the White House. Then twenty sentinels floated in the low sky at the same time, surrounding the White House building.
"Aren't you coming out yet?"
Seeing that there was no movement inside the White House, Magneto shook his head and raised his hands. With a violent tremor, the entire roof of the White House was lifted up by the magnetic field, revealing the conference hall on the third floor inside.
"Hmm?" Magneto frowned, but the White House was empty. Not to mention the presidential officials, there was not even a single soldier or security guard.
Just now, the magnetic field clearly sensed the presence of someone inside.
Magneto turned around and saw a ball of red flame glowing in the open space ten meters behind him. Logan, Quicksilver, Alex, and Azazor, all wearing X-Men combat uniforms, walked out.
"That's it, Eric."
A female voice came from the lobby on the third floor of the White House. Magneto turned around again and saw Raven, Hank, and Nightcrawler appear in X-Men combat uniforms accompanied by a ball of blue flame.
The X-Men team, one in front and one behind, surrounded Magneto and the Sentinels in turn.
Chapter 565: Two Battlefields
The White House in Washington.
This area, which was occupied by the Sentinels and turned into a battlefield, was now silent and no ordinary human army was coming here.
The X-Men team led by Future Logan and Magneto, who commanded the Sentinels, confronted each other with solemn expressions, and even the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
This scene is just like a few years ago, when Magneto and Professor X parted ways and went to opposite sides due to disagreements on how to treat ordinary humans and the future of mutants as a whole.
What Professor X wants is that mutants no longer need to hide their differences and can live in harmony with ordinary people.
What Magneto wants is to let mutants rule over ordinary humans, or to transform this world into a mutant world.
The two are like rationality and sensibility wrestling with each other and it is difficult to distinguish one from the other.
Raven from the X-Men team took the initiative to break the silence and said, "Eric, give up. Apocalypse's intention is to destroy civilization and reshape order, so everyone must submit to him. That is not the future we are looking forward to."
"Raven, you're okay." Magneto narrowed his eyes and looked at Raven.
Ruiwen looked at him and said coldly, "Yes, I'm fine. I'm still alive and well. This is all thanks to you. It's a pity that the bullet didn't end my life."
Magneto remained silent and did not refute. He just said calmly, "I can't help it. It's for the sake of the overall situation."
"Oh, considering the overall situation? That's not what you said when you asked me to go with you. You said that each of us is inseparable."
Raven sneered repeatedly, finally seeing his true face, and continued to ask: "And your current behavior is just to be Apocalypse's thug. Is this also for the future of mutants?"
"Raven. You will understand my intentions from now on."
Magneto didn't want to quibble or lie. He glanced at the many X-Men members on the field, opened his hands, and whispered inexplicably: "My goal has been achieved."
"Purpose? What purpose..."
All the X-Men members were stunned when they heard this. Magneto brought the Sentinels to the White House. Wasn't he coming for the current president and parliamentary officials? The people who were in the White House just now had already been teleported to a safe place by them.
If Magneto's goal isn't the White House, what is it
The X-Men suddenly realized that they seemed to have missed something very important.
Without giving them a chance to think, Magneto waved his hand and issued an order to the Sentinels floating in the low sky. The Sentinels' eyes glowed and they immediately turned into fighting machines, speeding up and rushing towards the X-Men members.
Seeing the Sentinels coming towards them, the X-Men were shocked. They could only put aside all distracting thoughts and fight with all their might against the Sentinels that were created specifically to eliminate mutants.
A fierce battle began in the White House.
The other side. New York, downtown streets.
After the massive destruction by the sentinels, some fires were still burning and thick smoke was rising into the blue sky. The residents in the area had been temporarily evacuated, and the local police had set up a cordon outside to prevent pedestrians from entering.
"Buzz—"
At this moment, the earth suddenly shook violently, and a thrilling breath came from the uninhabited central area.
"This is how the same thing?"
Several parked police cars were still honking their sirens to warn people, and the officer who was organizing the evacuation was shaking and almost fell to the ground. He barely stood up by holding on to the street lamp, raised his head, and looked back to the central area where the crowd had been dispersed.
The next moment, a look of horror appeared on his face, as if he had seen something incredible.
Reflected by the black sunglasses worn by the police officer, a glittering pyramid could be seen rising from the downtown area of New York City. Countless buildings and city streets were crushed and covered by the pyramid until its tip soared into the clouds.
The five-star skyscraper next door, which is over a hundred stories high, does not even reach the waist of the pyramid that is as big as a mountain. It is like a dwarf compared to a giant. There is no comparison at all.
"Miracle, this is a miracle!"
Not only the police officers who set up the cordon, but also the New Yorkers who saw this scene nearby were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and then knelt down in front of the pyramid in horror.
Near the top of the pyramid, which is emitting a sacred glow, there is a broad and flat ancient altar.
At this time on the altar, Charles was tied to a stone bed, and a second stone bed was prepared next to him. This was a necessary ritual before Apocalypse deprived others of their mutant abilities.
“Woo woo woo!”
Charles struggled desperately on the stone bed. His mouth was sealed and there was a big bald head on his head. The reason was that Apocalypse didn't like his hair, and in order to successfully complete the ceremony of depriving him of his powers, he removed his hair in advance.
It’s really over now. It’s bad enough that his legs are crippled, but he even has no hair. How can he be the little prince of nightclubs in the future
Charles' eyes were full of despair. What did it matter if he became stronger? It was still not as important as that flowing and handsome hair.
"Lord Tianqi."
On the altar of the pyramid, Storm, Psylocke, and Archangel, the three knights were kneeling on one knee, paying homage to Apocalypse who was standing in front of them.
The Archangel, the leader of the Knights, reported: "According to Magneto's plan, he will attract the attention of the mutants alone, and the three of us will take the opportunity to reunite and ensure that your ritual is successfully completed and provide shelter."
"Very good." Tianqi nodded gently.
He was about to say something when he suddenly looked up outside the pyramid and saw a reconnaissance helicopter approaching from a distance.
"They really dare to come and disturb Lord Apocalypse's good deeds." The archangel's eyes flashed with cold light. He spread the metal wings behind him and wanted to fly towards the helicopter, but was stopped by Storm.
"Let me do it, this is my home ground."
Storm took a deep breath and raised her hands to the sky. Her eyes flashed with lightning, and the originally cloudless sky was instantly covered by dark clouds.